“So, she’s kneeling, naked, arms behind her back, head bowed, eyes closed, and he stands before her, gripping the sword, blood still dripping from...its blade. Don’t make this sound so overly dramatic. Even blindfolded and her arms tied, she’d still break his arm before he knew she had moved.”“But she wouldn’t,” I said. Was it really so hard to understand? “He had saved her life at that village, which she could easily have done herself had she cared, but he had not given her any reason to live.. You cross your arms across your chest and tell me to undress you.I fall to my knees, legs spread and look up at you like a beggar. My hands find your elastic waist and slowly pull down your boxers, your giant penis glistening in front of me. I look back up at you, but don’t wait for permission before I take you deep in my throat. You stand there, unflinching, like a statue, arms still crossed in front of you.My new goal is to break that pose. I use both hands and guide you back and forth in my. I was just putting your lunch over here, so it would be near when you were ready for it.”“It’s ok; I need to be awake now anyway. I think I have been asleep for long enough,” I said with a smile.“Um, yeah, you’ve been in a coma for a long time. I’m happy to see you are awake. My name is Eve. Would you like me to raise the bed a bit so that you can eat?”“Hi Eve, please call me Michael. I would appreciate the adjustment. It’d be great. I’m beginning to get a bit stiff, lying here in this bed.. Your bare feet walk on thick, soft carpeting. You can tell from the acoustics that it is a moderately large room. But it feels warm and comfortable.They lead you about 15 steps into the room, stop, release your hands and leave you standing. You wonder what will happen next, but you only have a few seconds before you feel hands starting to caress you.Soft, feminine hands on your face. Stronger, male hands on your legs. Someone unties your robe, and it drops open, revealing the front of your.